Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first. The only person in the world who can vote on behalf of the Nine Palace Sword Sect is Lan Ling'er, the Nine Palace Sword God. Hearing this voice, which was even more cold than the forgotten smoke master, but very pleasant, everyone's hearts were full of joy. Everyone knows that Lan Ling'er is the first in nature, and her combat power is comparable to that of Fake Dan, and her vote for approval means that this matter is decided.

Everyone present, from the master to the disciple, all looked at the edge of the first area, waiting for the arrival of the Nine Palace Sword God. Lan Ling'er's graceful figure was already sitting on the empty rosewood chair at some point. All the innate hearts were shocked, after all, they and Lan Ling'er were both innate, how could they not even capture the slightest shadow of Lan Ling'er, as if they were missing a realm.

"Meet the Nine Palace Sword God!"

"I've seen the Nine Palace Sword God!"

All the people present, whether they were sect elders or cultivators, lowered their postures in unison, stood up in unison, and bowed deeply to Lan Ling'er's position. Only Ren Qianxun just looked at Lan Ling'er and didn't bend down. Looking at Lan Ling'er again, her eyes were closed, she didn't look at everyone, she was still in a state of enlightenment, and she didn't pay attention to anyone. After a few breaths, everyone straightened up and returned to their seats.

At this time, Lu Bufan suddenly burst out, stood up straight, glared at Ren Qianxun angrily, pointed at Ren Qianxun, and reprimanded: "Bold! Ren Qianxun! When you see Lord Jiugong Sword God, why don't you worship?"

"I let someone, don't worship the sky, don't worship the earth, I can only worship my relatives, worship the people I admire!" Ren Qianxun was full of anger, and said loudly, suddenly a sperm shot out of his pupils. Lu Bufan was frightened by this sudden essence, and he pounced and sat down on the seat.

Wang Yiming, the head of Kongtong, was stimulated by Ren Qianxun's words, and couldn't help blurting out: "Okay, you're a crazy student." A good one doesn't worship the sky, doesn't worship the earth. The way of heaven will one day punish such arrogant people as you. ”

"Isn't Lord of the Nine Palaces Sword God worthy of your admiration?" said Emei's Smoke-Forgetting Master too coldly.

"Ren Daoyou, it is a matter of course for cultivators to respect the strong. "The arrogant Ruo Youfeng said this, the implication is that Lan Ling'er's combat power is a fake pill, stronger than you Ren Qianxun, and you should respect her.

"Please, Lord Sword God condemned Ren Qianxun. Lu Bufan was full of hatred, looked at Lan Ling'er, and provoked without disguise.

At this time, Lan Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes and said unhappily: "He wants Qianxun to worship me if he wants to, why force it?" Lan Ling'er finished speaking, closed her eyes again, and continued to enlighten. Lan Ling'er is a complete cultivator, she won't waste a single bit of time, she spends almost all of her time on cultivation, otherwise she wouldn't have today's achievements.

Ren Qianxun saw that this Lan Ling'er was in a free and detached state of mind, and only had a sincere heart to seek the truth, and couldn't help but admire three points. Ren Qianxun looked at Lan Ling'er and asked, "Lan Daoyou, did you just say that you voted to agree to fight against the Sea Clan, and you still don't count?"

This time, Lan Ling'er's red lips opened lightly, and she didn't even bother to open her eyelids, and said lightly: "Naturally count." I, Lan Ling'er, have always done things exactly the same!"

"Please think twice about the Sword God!"

"Lord Sword God is wise!"

"The Sword God is mighty!"

"Lord Sword God, what does that war have to do with our cultivators?" ......

As soon as Lan Ling'er said this, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves. A few families are happy and a few are sad. The nature that supports the counterattack against the sea tribe is overjoyed. Those cultivators who opposed the battle against the Sea Clan were also dissatisfied with the battle in their hearts, and persuaded them.

"If nothing else, as a descendant of China and a citizen of the Celestial Empire, I should give the Sea Clan a color. Today I voted in favor. Six to five. From now on, form an alliance against the Sea Clan. Lan Ling'er still closed her eyes tightly, and in the state of enlightenment, she said her reason lightly.

"I don't do it in Wudang!" Wudang Sect Leader Zhang Bu, who had not spoken much, spoke amazingly, and dared to refute the words of the Nine Palace Sword God.

When Lan Ling'er heard this, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Buyu, and said lightly: "Then all the disciples of your Wudang Sect will be pioneers." "This is the majesty of the sword god. Ren Qianxun doesn't worship her, it's just a small section, she doesn't care. However, at this time, if someone disobeys the result of the vote and disobeys her will, she should be taught a lesson.

"I'm not convinced. Lan Ling'er, I don't accept you, and I don't accept you. When Zhang Buyu heard this, he was also furious. What is a pioneer? If it sounds good, it is a pioneer, and if it is bad, it is a cannon fodder rushing to the forefront. If their Wudang disciples really become pioneers, I am afraid that their vitality will be greatly damaged.

Zhang was silent, stood up suddenly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lan Ling'er's nose and said, "It is impossible for us in Wudang to be pioneers." Today's incident, I will immediately tell the Yellow Ancestor. ”

Just as Zhang Buyu was speaking, there was a Gengjin sword qi, which was lightning and cut off his fingers. This silent man was a tough guy, his fingers were chopped off, and he just snorted and didn't scream. Seeing this, everyone immediately gasped, this sword god is really not a vegetarian.

"If you point one finger at me, I'll cut off one of your fingers, and I'll point two fingers at me, and I'll cut them all off for you. Lan Ling'er's cold voice was not loud, but the temperature of this Pangu Grand View seemed to have plummeted by dozens of degrees, chilling to the bone. Lan Ling'er paused, quickly glanced at the audience and said, "Whoever opposes the alliance and the Sea Clan again, will be the same as the Wudang faction, and be the pioneer." ”

At this time, Zhang Buyu didn't even have time to pick up the broken finger, lit a spirit talisman, and said in his mouth: "Ancestor, I am Zhang Buyu, that Lan Ling'er dictatorship* forced me to wait for the alliance, and also cut off my finger in a frenzy, please uphold justice." ”

Zhang Buyu had already communicated with the Yellow Ancestor, and said with a sneer in his mouth: "Lan Ling'er, the Yellow Ancestor will come here in a while." Ha ha. It's too late for you to apologize to me now. When everyone heard this, they were also strange in their hearts, what does this Wudang Zhang Buyu have to do with the Yellow Ancestor, and he would come down to take care of his affairs. It's no wonder that this silent dare to offend Lan Ling'er, it turns out that there is the support of the Yellow Ancestor.

Lan Ling'er sneered, looked at Zhang Buyu and said, "I do what I say, even the ancestor can't change it!"

"Lan Ling'er, you are the same as Ren Qianxun, you are crazy. You remember, no matter how strong you are, your combat power is just a fake pill. The combat power of the ancestor is already comparable to that of Jin Dan, and it is enough to kill you. Zhang was silent, and once again stretched out his finger and pointed at Lan Ling'er's small and delicate nose and said.

Whew!

A sword light flashed, and there were nine more flesh-and-blood fingers on the ground, which were naturally Zhang Bu's severed fingers. Walking the talk, this is Lan Linger's personality.

"Ahh ”

"Why don't you dare!" Lan Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly, and as she spoke, there was a golden-colored sword qi that slashed towards Zhang Buyu.

"Keep people under the sword!"